Book, Chapter

 1    1,  5|       face, would not greatly lament and bee sorry? But when
 2    2, 11|     where we should weepe and lament? And therewithall she turned
 3    4, 22|  daughter. Then they began to lament and weep, and passed over
 4    4, 22|     did nothing but weepe and lament, and her two sisters hearing
 5    4, 22|   mother beheld them weep and lament still, they doubled their
 6    4, 23|        I did nothing else but lament and bewayle my dead carkasse,
 7    5, 24|   these things, I did greatly lament with my selfe, to thinke
 8    5, 31|    the Parents of the boy did lament and weepe for the death
 9    6, 32| without occasion had cause to lament for our master, laying all
10    6, 32|     my friends weepe not, nor lament for me, for I have revenged
11    8, 44|      where he beheld his wife lament in such sort, it gave him